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  • 作词 : Jason Collett
    作曲 : Jason Collett
    Lemon gin, corn fields plowed under.
    Cigarettes, Southern Comfort
    With your friends behind the bleachers it's my first dance.
    He's gonna beat it in the high school gym
    It's almost summer, almost warm enough to swim.
    Backyards are waiting.
    He's got your name, he's got your number
    He's got your name, he's got your number
    The sun sets across the parking lot,
    Walking cool with your friends.
    Before the ready cops even know you're in the sand.
    The night is waiting
    Here he comes, you're a little nervous
    Here he comes; well you're getting up the courage, yeah
    The music sucks
    But he's your salvation
    Cherry lip gloss, you know what he's tasting yeah
    Yeah yeah yeah
    You're in his car getting high
    Pair of fuzzy dice by the dashboard light
    Super toke, gets smoke in his eyes
    Your head is swimming with the anticipation and suddenly,
    You're puking out the door with your pants around your knees
    But he's a nice boy so he drops you on your street.
    You can't believe it
    Looks like you blew it
    He's got your name; he's got your number
    He's driving away; I want to bomb her yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    So you stumble home
    But you don't quite make it
    You wake up on the lawn
    Of your next door neighbor's
    The sun is warm.
    It's almost summer, yeah
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Jason Collett
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : Jason Collett
    [00:00.00]Lemon gin, corn fields plowed under.
    [00:04.81]Cigarettes, Southern Comfort
    [00:10.22]With your friends behind the bleachers it's my first dance.
    [00:18.33]He's gonna beat it in the high school gym
    [00:23.11]It's almost summer, almost warm enough to swim.
    [00:28.01]Backyards are waiting.
    [00:31.06]He's got your name, he's got your number
    [00:36.14]He's got your name, he's got your number
    [00:46.90]The sun sets across the parking lot,
    [00:51.20]Walking cool with your friends.
    [00:54.26]Before the ready cops even know you're in the sand.
    [00:59.32]The night is waiting
    [01:02.39]Here he comes, you're a little nervous
    [01:12.73]Here he comes; well you're getting up the courage, yeah
    [01:23.53]The music sucks
    [01:25.60]But he's your salvation
    [01:28.46]Cherry lip gloss, you know what he's tasting yeah
    [01:33.59]Yeah yeah yeah
    [01:43.74]You're in his car getting high
    [01:46.70]Pair of fuzzy dice by the dashboard light
    [01:51.81]Super toke, gets smoke in his eyes
    [01:57.89]Your head is swimming with the anticipation and suddenly,
    [02:07.26]You're puking out the door with your pants around your knees
    [02:12.47]But he's a nice boy so he drops you on your street.
    [02:18.16]You can't believe it
    [02:23.25]Looks like you blew it
    [02:26.10]He's got your name; he's got your number
    [02:30.89]He's driving away; I want to bomb her yeah
    [02:39.71]Yeah, yeah, yeah
    [02:51.36]So you stumble home
    [02:54.56]But you don't quite make it
    [02:57.02]You wake up on the lawn
    [02:59.63]Of your next door neighbor's
    [03:02.74]The sun is warm.
    [03:31.01][03:25.90][03:20.57][03:15.32][03:10.06][03:05.06]It's almost summer, yeah